I Am Perfect, I Am Flawless

I am perfect,

No matter how many people tell me I'm not.

When I'm called a faggot,

I am perfect.

When I'm pushed into the lockers,

I am flawless.

No matter how much is thrown in my way,

I am perfect.

I lay back and realise I am perfect.

I am fucking flawless.

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